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Observe him—he relaxes; a smile spreads on his countenance; he laughs at a jest; ‘captus est; habet:’ he pours a libation. Great Jove has conquered! he is loyal to Rome; what can you desire more? But beat him, kick him, starve him, turn him out of doors; and you have a natural enemy to do you a mischief whenever he can.”
GATTY'S back was hardly turned when a visitor arrived, and inquired, "Is Mr. Gatty at home?" "What's your will wi' him?" was the Scottish reply. "Will you give him this?" "What est?" "Are you fond of asking questions?" inquired the man. "Ay! and fules canna answer them," retorted Christie.
Melius est dare quam accipere; his bliss is ever perfect and can receive no increase, either from within or from without. I come now to the principal objection M. Bayle, after M. Arnauld, brings up against me.
As I gently closed the door of the ward and stole out into the corridor on tip-toe, I heard again the martial chorus swelling into a tumult of joy: Le jour de gloire est arrivé! It was the note of the conqueror. Stinking Prussians! You speak German! Yes, I can no other, more's the pity! My friend T and myself were smoking a pipe after dinner in his sitting-room at the Base.
N. 322: "Apparitio visibilis, cum sit omnium infima, est magis exposita illusioni diaboli, nisi forte huic visioni corporali visio intellectualis adjungatur, ut in apparitione S. Gabrielis archangeli facta Beatae Virgini." See ch. xxx. section 18. Ch. xxv. section 18. Ch. xxx. sections 9, 10. See St. John of the Cross, Obscure Night, bk. ii. ch. 7. Ch. xxvii. section 3. Ch. xxv. section 8.
Si nous ne vivions pas dans un temps ou toutes les previsions sont trompees par une certaine inertie generale qui amortit toutes les passions et ralentit le cours naturel des evenements, je croirais qu'une crise violente est assez prochaine, les elements extremes se trouvant reums et rapproches dans l'Assemblee nouvelle, de maniere a former un melange explosible comme la chimie redoute d'en amener.
The cry is, "all the Russians want is a fleet, and we'll lend them that." In fact, a deadly animosity pervades America towards Great Britain; and although it is not publicly confessed, for the Americans are too able politicians to do that, yet it is no less certain, that "Delenda est Carthago," is their motto. Let England look to it.
Here is another particular reason for the disorder apparent in that which concerns man. It is that God, in giving him intelligence, has presented him with an image of the Divinity. He leaves him to himself, in a sense, in his small department, ut Spartam quam nactus est ornet. He enters there only in a secret way, for he supplies being, force, life, reason, without showing himself.
They have, indeed, received the usual writ of election; but that writ, alas! was malicious mockery: they were insulted with the form, but denied the reality, for there was one man excepted from their choice: "Non de vi, neque cæde, nec veneno, Sed lis est mihi de tribus capellis." The character of the man, thus fatally excepted, I have no purpose to delineate.
He cried, like the deacon of His own Sacrifice, Go! it is done! Ite; missa est! The Sacrifice is finished here; go out in its strength to live the life which it makes possible! Let me at least begin to-day, have done with my old compromises and shifts and evasions. Ite; missa est! Father, into Thy hands I commend My spirit.
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